Chapter 1333: The Undead
"A third-grade planetary weapon? With a natural affinity to a Fundamental Path?!" Robin heart jumped as if bitten by a venomous serpent.
Anything compatible with the Fundamental Paths was extraordinarily rare—bordering on legendary. Robin himself once possessed the Spear of Space, a sleek, jet-black spear that, in the hands of a titan like Holak, resembled nothing more than a toothpick. Yet, despite its unassuming size, the spear had a deep resonance with the Fundamental Path of Space, allowing its user to manipulate space with extraordinary finesse.
But it just wasn’t enough.
While it was exceptional for executing spatial techniques, the weapon itself was physically fragile—too fragile. In any intense melee, the spear could be snapped like a twig. That’s why Robin would often switch to sturdier, more reliable weapons, like thick spears forged from refined Uraselium, whenever he anticipated direct confrontation.
Sadly, this made the Space Spear fall from its place as his primary weapon. And after it was ultimately shattered at the hands of Helen—while it was stored within the spatial ring that later disintegrated—Robin didn’t even bother issuing an order for a replacement.
That spear had its flaws. But aside from that imperfect relic, Robin had never come across any true weapon attuned to a Fundamental Path—until today. And this one wasn’t just any weapon—it was a third-grade planetary artifact!
"But... that price?" Robin’s brow furrowed, confused. The Scythe of Dimming was being offered at a lower price than the Jar of Greed, even though it was clearly a more advanced and powerful artifact.
But he quickly shook his head, brushing aside the thought. No one understood the dangers of interacting with the Law of Death more than he did. It made perfect sense that its price would be suppressed. After all, only someone with a genuine affinity for the Death Path could wield that scythe safely. Anyone else who tried would simply meet their end at its hands.
"I’ll take it. 2.6 million dew," a raspy, hollow voice declared.